...and just when I'd largely resigned myself, word of a new job nibble reached my ears. And now, suddenly, fingers are crossed again, wood is being knocked on, and I'm considering taking up some religion or other.
Why do job searches make me feel like Wile E. Coyote?
Fingers crossed here too! Good luck.
ReplyDeleteAren't these moments funny though? As soon as I put the post up, I thought, "Well, that's it. I've jinxed it."
ReplyDeleteWe shall see.